Cyco-Lic-No (Bitch Azz N****z) [feat. Mr. Malik]

Back in your ass with a 20 sack

Straight up

Dogg Pound Gangstas

In effect for the '95

You know, we been having a little confrontation

With a lot of motherfuckers out there

But you know they just can't do the things that we seem to do

And the things that we seem to do is make platinum hits

Straight up

Motherfuckers can't even fade us

Now, now, now who the hell wanna face me?

To make me act a complete fool lately?

It's been cool, momentarily, plus dope helps me cope with no smoke

I'm depressed and easily to provoke, 45S and nines, I'm heated

Me and Kurupt puffin' on a berry all day repeatedly

And immediately in the days we stoned and phased

In the back of the truck lies the gauge, for any buster actin' brave

Made me actin' see what no other rapper has saw

With my skills to murder 'em all

It can't be prevented when you know I'm after ya

Got the heart to blast at ya, matter of fact to capture ya

'Cause you gon' be long beyond the strong

Gots to pack up and jet, booty rappers don't have long

Now can I get a witness?

My riches attract women with class, that **** Daz

Is about to mash away with the cash, blast then dash

We in the getaway car now, known rap stars turned to outlaws

Wanted for the murder and motive of the death was fuck y'all

Dogg Pound Gangsta Clique

I represent Dogg Pound to the fullest 'cause I'm

Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz ****

So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low

I see through you, but you can't see me

I see through you, oh so clearly

Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz ****

So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low

Now, now, your escapade and your rant and rave

Masquerading around town like you're paid

So where's the stack?

Attract the wrong eye to the view out back

Now I'ma dump it 'til I feel I made your lungs collapse

The assembly for dismemberin' when I'm strapped

Off Hennessy, I blast that ass to Tennessee and back

Who's that? I'm hopin', I'm about to bust this fool's back open

I'm laid back scopin', with the rope and

The three main ingredients to the plot

Some weed, my **** D-A-Z and some heat cocked

I just concoct a scheme, the perfect team

We take gettin' paid to the extreme

It seems that I'ma bring a little more than the drama

Comma, dash, two heaters and Daz down to mash 'cause I'm

Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz ****

So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low

I see through you, but you can't see me

I see through you, oh so clearly

Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz ****

So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low

Now that I opened my eyes, it's no surprise to these imitations

But I keep my mind disguised when in elevation

No hesitation, the ground beneath my Croaker Sacs

Wear behind my back, I'm in all gray or blue, brown or black

Straps front to back, so what you want with that?

It comes with a ticket for you to lay stoned flat, ho, say that

I like your psycho-ass, trick-up-ass, ****, so

When I see you, I'ma hit the floor, that's how the story goes

Shit hit the fan, goddamn, kill or see killed, it never faze me

Cop explode on regular 'cause topic happen daily

Know what amaze me? What's poppin' on under my hat

And now I come strapped with some of these thunder raps

Like this, uncut, then again uncocked

Apparently for some reason it keeps gettin' unlocked

Now put this on somethin', I gotta put that to a stop

But you can put that on me, because I sold a key to the beat

And as you can see, never early or late

Collaborate professionally, now peep

As I drop bombs on your moms like storms when I'm raining

No pain, no gain when I'm maintainin' this lyrical explosion

My **** Daz on react with this track got ya open

Poetical graffiti

Heard you got a file for your town, it'll lead to the needy

And I ain't lie 'til I die, DPGC

And I stay

Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz ****

So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low

I see through you, but you can't see me

I see through you, oh so clearly

Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz ****

So when you see the D-O-double G, sleep, creep low

I see through you, but you can't see me

I see through you oh, so clearly

Cyco-lic-no bitch-azz ****

So when you see the D-O-double-G sneak creep low

You murderer, you murderer

Psycho white little bitch-ass ****

So when you see the D-O-double-G sneak creep low

I see through you, but you can't see me

I see through you oh, so clearly

Murderer, murderer

You murderer, you murderer

That's what I'm sayin', you know

Still puttin' it down like we supposed to

Every day, all day it don't stop and it don't quit

So pack up your shit and bail out of Dodge ha ha

"Alright, everybody, this is a fuckin' raid!

Anybody try to leave, I pump one in your ass"